#sabxroo

[nj-cole]

|LEAVING|

There's just so much going on in my life right now that I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up anymore. I'm really sorry for leaving some plots hanging :( I really did enjoy them, it's just that I'm too busy nowadays. Thank you so much to everyone who became part of Han Gyeo Ul's story :) and thank you to everyone who I've became friends with. It was definitely a pleasure to have met all of you! You guys are amazing!! Thank you for the love!! Have some back!! <3 <3 <3

[sabxserin-blog]

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For at least a whole minute, the young vampire sat still on the arm of the couch, legs crossed as her hazel orbs gazed the control neatly placed in her lap in an inquisitive manner. The younger girl sitting right next to her with a stunning smile dancing across her lips seemed pleased with her company, analyzing the glee that brightened up the other’s pretty features, Serin couldn’t help but to let a soft smile spread across her reddish lips; that particular human found joy in such small occurrences that it crossed the line from sweet to downright adorable, not that the brunette would ever voice out that opinion.

However, that didn’t fell into a burden category, Aurora – or Roo as the younger woman had insisted in being called – surprisingly understood the vampire a lot better than the others children of the night, not that the younger was aware of the lack of heartbeats to warm up Serin’s icy pale skin, the naïve human was still been keep in the dark and if the brunette had any saying in the matter, it wouldn’t be changed any time soon.

The sweetness in the younger’s bright smile and the possibility of happiness shouldn’t be stripped away from a life that was only starting and had much more potential than the cursed creatures that carried their existence based on the accumulation of sins.

Perhaps, one could state the obvious while mentioning how the newborn vampire was growing soft and Serin would, of course, deny it vehement. Though deep inside, she admitted to herself only that maybe she didn’t minded having Roo close to her heart, the other was indeed one of the best companies she had ever found around the Island.

“Roo.” She murmured the younger’s name as she raised a delicate eyebrow towards the control in her lap, trying to catch the other’s attention out of the mess of rambles and mumbles she had converted herself on. “Roo.” The vampire tried to catch the other’s attention once again, though it only seemed to make the other raise her voice tone.

“Aurora! What the hell am I supposed to do with this?” The older grunted as she rose the remote, silently gesturing towards it with her head, refraining herself from throwing the said remote towards the younger in frustration. Sometimes, her lack of human memories caused a lot more issues than blessings in the vampire’s life, though Serin didn’t felt all too bothered by it, after all, everyday she learned something new which avoids the dull feeling most of her kind seemed to have.

And perhaps today’s lesson would be another self-control test or how to play another of Roo’s guiltily pleasures.

But, nonetheless, Serin realized that there was nothing sweeter than the so called friendship, and though she disliked sweets and anything related to it, Roo was starting to become her only exception.

[sabxtaehyun]

《 after ever after 》ft. aurora

past transgressions culminate and set traps as reminders, but he has enough regrets on his plate. moving provides a blank slate until the past catches up like a ghost stronger than exorcists can provide. perhaps he didn’t go about the best way with the blank slate he was provided, splattered with blotches of dried blood and blackened at the edges, innocence long tarnished and replaced. he understands that it is human for gradual changes in personality and appearances, like an erosion of a rock. but once he does, it’s the end. constant for the rest of his life, unyielding. somehow he understands the envy gods have of mortals. there’s brilliance in doom.

or so are early morning thoughts as he takes on the role of a pedestrian, attempting to mingle with the masses. lacks the black briefcase and the suit & tie look but otherwise early enough to take part. perhaps if one observes them long enough, one will be able to recreate their essence and turn it into one’s own. he steals and borrows — most important thing he has picked up since arriving here. and then proceeds to his favorite observation tower (café) where the windows are perfect like the coffee.

the aroma greets him upon arrival yet today it fails to hold his attention. today it drifts and lands upon the female before him, ordering her drink. familiar; stirs up half forgotten memories tucked in a past where taehyun was still real. half written confessions on the margins of winding notes still somewhere in the notebook from his childhood. apples, uniforms, and laughter. he can’t be mistaken because this voice has been his constant companion—

"your order sir?" the barista’ stone is kind despite the early hours.

gravity centered once more as he orders his cappuccino. despite the love of flowers and tea leaves, caffeine’s best form is in this. scans the crowd once more until he spies his childhood friend. once upon a time, like how all fantastical stories begin, he had thought flames to have died out along with his ebbing humanity. yet if that were the case what is with this desire to recreate their friendship — or pick it up where it last left off. of course they are muted in comparison but it doesn’t deter him (what does is how to reintroduce himself).

decides simplicity is the way to go as he slides into the unoccupied seat beside her. “what a surprise to see you here, aurora.” three syllables that roll off his tongue and he plasters a smile to his lips in attempts to quell the flashbacks images in his head.

[sabxjongup]

☾|| A Sky Full Of Stars - Roo & Jongup

"-and this is true! Whenever we can look at an object that has some smaller objects orbiting,like moons around planets, we can tell the weight of it. All we need is to know the speed of the other objects orbit and the size of the object in question. That way we-" He couldn't help but to overhear his college as he passed with a small group.

Today was open day at the conservatory and all the astronomy students were scattered through the building. Some were there for extra credits, others for a chance to show off, and a few for actually loving the task at hand. Jongup didn't quite know where he fit in there. He'd been informed that he'd be thrown out by the end of the week, but he was already hard up on cash and he wouldn't get his scholarship until next month. With a silent sigh, he resumed to his wandering. 

The conservatory was surprisingly filled with people, the event nearing it's peak. During the day it had been presentations and lectures, which he had fully welcomed as a distraction from his problem. Now with dusk starting to rise, it was time to watch through expensive lenses the main focus of the day. The stars.

He didn't really do much but wonder around. Too shy to actually indulge in anything that involved talking with strangers. It wasn't that he didn't want to blabber about his passion or answer their curiosities. He just didn't really know how to put it in ways that would make people think he was interesting to tag along. It either came too flat or too eager. He had to reach an in between. 

Yet his classmates were having none of it, and often threw stares and small jabs to see if he would just do his job already. One of them even came straight to him saying how tired she was from guiding and that he should replace her. He tried to skive but the girl persisted. Dropping her staff tag with him, she skipped off before he could say anything else. 

And so here was with a map of the today's activities and that little tag that gave permission to anyone come to him. This wasn't what he had planned but now he just had to cope with it. He looked around, avidly avoiding large groups while trying to hide his tag. If he had to do this, he might just as well only focus on one person. Dealing with someone was easier than dealing with groups, their full attention would be on him and they wouldn't just wonder off expecting that he wouldn't notice. Furthermore if he could make them stick long enough until the end, he wouldn't have to speak with anyone else that night.

Slowly halting once he reached the entrance, he scans the hall looking for a fitting candidate. There were pairs, families and such but not one single soul. He would almost admit defeat until he spotted a petite girl nearing the entrance. Mustering some courage, Jongup strode towards her "H-Hey, do you need any, help?" To his dismay, it came more as a whisper than he intended.